The blow brought the wind and thunder, and the student of the Vulture Academy was shocked and wanted to stop it.
But when the willow branch fell, the student, who was already the Seventh Grade Seal, suddenly turned into a haze of blood, and even the voice for help was too late to exhale.
And the monks of Shengquan Temple are not much better.
After the Yangzhi Ganlu in their eyes turned into blood red dewdrops, they twisted and turned into blood maggots.
The blood maggot opened his mouth and bit the arms of several monks in Shengquan Temple who were collecting Yang.
These monks who had received the baptism of the Holy Spring and had no fear of swords, guns and supernatural powers changed their faces.
Their bodies trembled violently. Soon, the flesh and blood of the whole body was swarmed up by hundreds of unremarkable blood maggots, and they were instantly sucked into a deflated human skin.
In the blink of an eye, the nine-fold jade Yujingliu, which seemed to be holy and holy, became a demon tree without killing bones!
But when I saw it, it was like the willow group of demons dancing wildly, madly moving, attacking the little monsters and others.
Those blood maggots sucked when they saw people, and the people on the nineth jade Yujing Liu didn't know well at this time.
They fled around, and the little monsters also had scalp numbness, and their power was rushed to the extreme, so that they could avoid the killings of the murderous willow branches.
"What monster is that!"
Ye Lingyue and four others also changed their complexions.
Who could have imagined that the Nine-fold Yujing Liu was actually a murderous willow.
The most surprising is Ye Lingyue.
Guan Laoming said clearly that the nine-fold jade jade willows are in the nine-fold god abyss.
She glanced at the dead leaves at her feet.
A lot of dead leaves spread on the ground.
An idea suddenly appeared in Ye Lingyue's mind.
"Xiao Nanwu, do you remember the truth that you asked me earlier?"
Xiaonan was stunned without a monk.
"Yes donor, you are asking, 'A tree is not a tree, a leaf can't be obstructed?'"
That mantra passed through Ye Lingyue's mind very quickly.
The tree is not a tree, is it not that the murderous willow in front of him is not the nine-fold jade net willow at all?
Where did Jiuzhong Yujingliu go?
Also, what does it mean to be invincible?
Ye ... Ye Lingyue's eyes fell unconsciously and fell on the dead leaves all over the ground.
These leaves are not the willows on the murderous willow. Where did these leaves come from?!
Ye Lingyue seemed to realize what, with a palm waving to the dead leaves on the ground.
These dead leaves have accumulated here for thousands of years, one layer at a time, one leaf fell, and the leaves rolled up.
The leaves rolled up, revealing the soil below.
"What time is it, you still ..."
Monk Xiaonan saw the "land" under the leaves clearly, and his face also showed surprise.
Under the countless dead leaves, where is the soil, is clearly a bone.
The bones have been exposed to the wild all year round, and the bones have changed color.
On the bones, there was a lot of black gas like maggots.
With the waking up of the murderous willow, those evil spirits were continuously absorbed by the murderous willow.
The entire Ninth Abyss is actually a sea of corpses, and numerous bones of injustice are displayed here.
Ninefold Divine Abyss used to be a battlefield, and countless corpses were eventually thrown into the Ninth Abyss.
Here, reminds Ye Lingyue of the hell in the Chaos World.
As the great monarch of hell, she once asked where he came from.
Several Disha monarchs answered that Disha Hell is a gathering place for countless war dead.
Those souls of war died innocently in the flames of war.
After they died, no one was buried, and the bones were exposed to the wilderness.
Year after year, day after day, their grievances will be turned into hell.
But if there is a monk who can surpass his anger, he can get rid of his soul, and the soul will be released, and the qi will naturally disappear.
Hell is the injustice of the world.
It would be even more amazing if those god clan wars in the Ninefold Divine Abyss brought the dead souls of the soldiers together.
"That tree is not a nine-fold jade net willow at all. It is clearly a corpse magic willow that has absorbed countless corpses!"
Ye Lingyue suddenly wanted to understand what.
I want to come to the evil spirits in the Ninefold Divine Abyss, all gathered here, the stronger the evil spirits, the more amazing the power of the corpse willow.
"Xiaonan has no monk, are your people enough to surpass these dead bones?"
Ye Lingyue has two choices. One is to withdraw from Jiuyuan immediately, but in this way, she cannot find Jiuzhong Yujingliu.
The second option is to defeat the corpse willow.
This corpse willow is extremely difficult to tangle, ordinary attacks are useless at all, the only way is to overdo it.
And its root is that from this piece of ninth abyss is the corpse.
"Excess? This ... too much."
Xiaonan no monk heard, and his face collapsed.
He left half of the monks in the Eighth Abyss, but there were only a dozen people beside him.
Fang Cai was killed a few more, and the people left behind, one by one, were too late.
Shengquan Temple actually has a great compassion and compassion, but that formation requires at least ten people.
But now, there are only six or seven monks.
"Can we get together?"
Ye Lingyue looked around very quickly. If you count Nalan Xue, Bo Qing, the little monster, and a few Vulcan Academy students, there are still enough ten people.
If this is chanting, they just need to sing along.
"I don't know. I can give it a try."
The corpse willow draws a lot of grief from the corpse's bones, and it continues to grow.
The nine willow branches, like vines, continue to spread out, and those blood maggots are also densely packed, multiplying, and climbing continuously.
"Have you heard all of them! Everyone, come together and set up."
Ye Lingyue snapped.
After a little hesitation, the little monster and Bo Qing walked to Xiao Nan's no monk.
Several monks of Shengquan Temple also recited the mantra together.
The compassion mantra is the orthodox Buddhism, but the scriptures are not complicated.
Ye Lingyue was very clever again, but after a while, he wrote down the scripture.
Considering that he couldn't find Jiuzhong Yujingliu, he couldn't get back to life with Xi Jiuye, and Na Lanxue was forced to join the mantra.
But with the passage of time minutes and seconds,
The power of the spell did not change at all.
The bones did not get overdone, and the murderous Liu was still fierce.
Several students of the Vulcan Academy who wanted to escape had already been swallowed by blood maggots.
Na Lanxue was upset for a while, and finally, she couldn't help but Huo Ran got up.
"This chanting is useless, I don't want to stay in this ghost place."
Nalan Xue looked behind him, and the murderous Liu's voice became more and more powerful. Then he looked at the blood maggots on the ground, densely packed, and kept coming here.
Soon, it will catch up.
She felt a sudden numbness in her scalp.
At this time, she didn't care what Jiu Zhongyu Jingliu had, she just wanted to save her life, and she ran away.